FUCK ALL THAT RUNNING UP
(Chorus)
Fuck all that running up
Sip on me you buttercup
Lick on me you fucking slut
Go fuck yourself I've had enough (x4)
(Verse)
I’m a fucking bastard
Grabben the fucking paster
Last chance
Of ass hat
Doing acid
Blasted
I can never have it
Really Calling me a Savage
Really grab a bandage
I am abandoning the band you can not stand in
I'm passing and chilling relaxing
Ripping it up in the red Solo cups
That enough
Fill the beat
In the seat
Wilder beats
Killing up in the streets
That's enough
Ima be falling like dominos
Vamenos
When I be bombing hoes
I don’t know
This is just how it goes
Timing though
Heaven sent devil
But I'ma keep rhyming though
Gotta Little bit metal
Whistle like a tea kettle
Hit it so I might settle
Hit it like I won't mental
Fiddle with the itty bitty titty
Really shitty
What a pity
Rack a city
Hunnid fitty
Play with Diddy
Pity pity
(Chorus)
Fuck all that running up
Sip on me you buttercup
Lick on me you fucking slut
Go fuck yourself I've had enough (x4)